When I was much much younger, this kid in my neighborhood sucker-punched me on the way home from grammer school. I never forgot it for years. Several years later, when we were getting ready to graduate from HS, I broke into his locker and stole and destroyed his senior paper that was required to graduate. He ended up having to go to summer school while we all went off to college and living on our own. He ended up getting drafted into the Marines and being shipped to Vietnam where he lost both his legs. I felt incredibly guilty for the longest time but don't anymore. The guy is still the number one asshole in the world.
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